Tomorrow the birthday hits the fan though. Has anyone ever wanted to be 44? It just sounds old. Repetitive too. 42 wasn’t so bad. For a year I was the answer to life, the universe and everything. 44 is just a waste of space. Like a stutter. Not that I’m willing to skip it and rush into 45 though. Now that I think about it… 44 isn’t all bad.
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